I hid joy under my palm never parted till someone asked for alms. When I grew tall trudged in the paths of hunger of pain of poverty. The pangs of pain hit me hard shivering my soul I promised myself to stand for those who are really in need of time, money & care. I parted…
I was in Class 7 as far as I remember. I along with my friends were playing in the open field nearby our residence.It was wintry afternoon. Suddenly, I saw a boy falling down from the buffalo that he was riding n started writhing on the fields. Leaving our game, we all ran near to him…
Goddess Lakshmi is coming on Diwali To celebrate festival of lights this Diwali Lets join hands to go green Noiseless, cleanliness & sparkling sheen Little efforts of all can bring great change this Diwali. Pic courtesy : here Linked to #DAILYCHATTER #UBC DAY TWENTY THREE
Why people are becoming so impatient and sensitive towards festivals, traditions n cultures n especially the feminists folk are joining the league of intolerance, I find myself unable to understand. From infancy, I have been watching the festivals been carried out with great pomp n show and the ladies were more inclined n involved in…
Image Source: here Since few months, Tarun noticed a remarkable change in Avni. She was ignoring the tasks of looking after her family & kids. In seven years…
“Dear Daughter, I gave you liberty to stand n express yourself but you stood against me & barred me from expression, Is this fair, my Daughter?” #Distressed Parent’s Thought. It’s true from time immemorial, daughters of this land were suppressed or are been suppressed and many voices were raised to give freedom and rights…
Today, I was feeling low and wanted to flip the pages of time when I was my real self without any artificial enamors and true to myself. I parked my car near by the park and strolled inside. The sunny afternoon of winters was soothing and I took a seat under the tree, the sun-rays filtering through the branches…
Source One day, while discussing my product promotion, I just happened to ask one of my reputed clients about his children whereabouts. It was part of our job to know the client well for further promotion of our products. He replied plainly, “Sorry, I don’t have kids.” The color of my face changed and I…
The flower gifted Instantly fell out Regrets of losing My love Clouded my mind Tearing my heart apart. The dangerous cargo ship Gobbled you While fleeting in the sea Leaving me torn. Everyone inquired I couldn’t speak a word, I felt my tongue tied. © Ila Varma 12-10-2016 Linked to #DAILYCHATTER #UBC DAY…